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| - Author The Hush Sound This is an AshfurXSquirrelflight songfic, I thought the song fit. Ashfur looked up, it was almost time "Hi Squirrelflight!" he mewed to her. "Hi." she meowed suddenly padding away with Brambleclaw. Didn't she like him? She always seemed to. Why does she want to be with Brambleclaw all of a sudden? Ashfur shooed the thought away and went to the warriors den. Squirrelflight took a deep breath. "Ashfur, i'm sorry, but... I love Brambleclaw, not you." She meowed. "W-what? but you said..." Ashfur felt heart broken. "Squirrelflight hushed him. "I never said anything." She meowed padding away to Brambleclaw. Pain perched Ashfur's chest as he watched Squirrlflight's kits pad around, playing, Brambleclaw and her watching proudly. They could have been their kits, but she had to chose Brambleclaw. Ashfur threw his clump of moss at Squirrelflight. She squealed and threw hers. "What are you doing?" Brambleclaw had walked up, he gazed coldly at Squirrelflight. She returned his glare. "Looking for moss." She sneered. Brambleclaw snorted and padded away. "What happened to him?" she asked sadly. Ashfur padded up to her. "Don't worry about him, you have me." "Firestar's half kittypet, making me one." Squirrelflight snarled in Brambleclaw's face. "Well then I guess you are." he retorted. "Hey, Squirrelflight's one of the best fighters i've ever seen!" Ashfur jumped in front of Squirrelflight. Brambleclaw hissed and padded away. Squirrelflight rounded Ashfur. "I could handle it myself!" she snarled at him, whipping away. Ashfur padded into the clearing. he stopped in front of Squirrelflight. "I caught this for you." he meowed, nudging the sparrow to her. Squirrelflight pushed it away. "Brambleclaw already caught me a crow." she mewed proudly. Ashfur hissed and padded away. He would never win her back. Ashfur thought of the times they had together, so fun, how can he just let it go? Ashfur hopped over the log he saw Squirrelflight he ran over to her, this time it would work because, she disappeared, he looked over his shoulder to see her with Brambleclaw, it was a dream Ashfur sat outside the den, he looked around, Whitewing and Birchfall were grooming each other, Ferncloud and Dustpelt sat proudly with their two kits, Firestar and Sandstorm shared prey, and Brambleclaw and Squirrelflight cuddled closely together, why couldn't he have any of this, he was lost, and alone. Ashfur took a bite out of the bird he was eating. "Hey!" he heard a voice call, he looked over to see Squirrelflight padding over. A spark of hope sprang in him, maybe she saw she was right for him now. "You need to be on patrol." she meowed simply and walked away. Now anger to the flame she-cat was growing. Anger rose in his chest as Squirrelflight walked past him. He was now starting to hate her, he wanted her to suffer, maybe attacked by a fox? badger? No, she needed to feel the pain he felt, the pain of loss. Hawkfrost padded away, looking back over his shoulder. "Don't worry, this is not a mistake." he promised and padded away. Ashfur breathed deeply, now to get him there. Ashfur watched in disbelieve as Firestar came back into camp, a ring of blood around his neck, Leafpool and Brambleclaw on each of his sides. The plan didn't work, something else had to be done. Ashfur leaped over Lionpaw and hit him in the face. Lionpaw fell on the ground, some blood welling from his neck. Lionpaw sprang up and tried to snatch his ear but Ashfur pushed him onto the ground. Snarling, with his paws on the apprentices chest he bared his teeth, ready to bite his neck, but he pulled himself together. He watched Squirrelflight in the medicine den, still from her belly wound, whimpering every few moments. Don't die, I'm not done with you yet "Squirrelflight please, I love you." Ashfur begged the she-cat. "I'm sorry, but I don't love you." she meowed simply walking away. Didn't she listen to anything he said? He would get his revenge. Ashfur looked at the sky, rain was pouring down, Hollyleaf put her prey on the fresh-kill pile and went into the warriors den, he saw mud was dripping, tonight was the night he did something about Squirrelflight. Fire blazed the clearing, this wasn't how he planed it, but this would work, he could blame the fire, he had to find her. He spotted her putting a tree branch on the wall of the camp, Hollyleaf, Lionblaze and Jayfeather were on the wall. You've left me no choice Squirrelflight. Ashfur sprang onto the branch as soon as she moved. She stared at him. "Ashfur, what are you doing?" she asked fear in her throat. "Revenge." He stared at her. "They aren't your kits?" he asked surprised. "No, did you see me give birth to them? did you see me nurse them?" she asked in a snarl. Ashfur leaped down the trail to the WindClan border. He looked out at the island. Tonight was the night. He thought of what the clans will do to her, about her kits, he may as well hunt, until then. He stalked the mouse in front of him he pounced. Then he heard a rustle. A shadow sprang at him. Pain sneered his throat and he was dropped into the stream, he took one glance up. Hollyleaf. Ashfur looked down the star filled clearing at a pool in front of him the breeze ruffled the surface and an image of Squirrelflight and Bramblestar were in front of him, kits at their paws. His lip curled. He would have his revenge.
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